This is a song about "Left"

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

'till there's nothin' left.

Life has put her to the test

That happen to act like a black president

He was being a bully so i left

Promises that had us left assured

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

For a perfect mother’s day

Got nothing left to say

Carol city or was it the west

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

I'm still confused about why you left